The scratching of paper and pen
reminds me of a song I wrote two years back
I remember each and every line
like a photo glued to the lids of my eyes
The shiver of my wheezing chest
reminds me of the way I felt two years back
And as we lose all track of time
I feel her breathe like ice on the tip of my spine
The shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
The shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
I wait for the bed to get warm
as my eyes adjust to the darkest light form
And as I start to drift away
you're the shake that pulls me back to this state
The shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
The shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
the shake before I sleep
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake
You're the shake